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[h2][color=magenta]Ashton Griffone[/color] || Coffee Pot || Wednesday Afternoon ||[/h2]
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[sub]Victoria [@PrinceAlexus][/sub]
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The sun had been slowly starting to sink and Ashton mumbled as she slowly opened her amethyst colored eyes. Seeing the edges of her fluff trimmed hoodie that had been pulled mostly over her head to hide away the sunshine allow sleep to overtake her. With a yawn, the tall androgynous firefighter stretched out from her sleeping position on the bench she had taken over for some few hours. Sitting upright, she ran a calloused hand through the messy dirty blonde hair, promptly knocking the hoodie part of her jacket off of the mop head. Rubbing the sandman's magic from her eyes with the back of her left hand, she used her right to scan the messages on her phone. Which consisted of missed calls and angry texts from Marine that nagged that she should be sleeping at the station and not wandering around the city all night long. As well as reminding Ashton to take her medications the doctors ordered and to take things easy.

Also texting in caps demanding Ashton doesn't go running into buildings on fire without the proper gear. And still don't do that without back up from the team. And don't go jumping out of five story buildings.

Giving amused smile, Ashton just texted back that she was fine and was overall relaxing to the best of her abilities. She liked relaxing outdoors, where she could hear the sounds of the outside. Plus, it's not her fault that this city was hard to navigate.... Well maybe a little.

Standing up, Ashton stumbled a little as pain shot through her left leg. It was a lot better than it was, but it was still sore. Grabbing the black came she had resting with her, she used it as support for her leg leg before continuing her wandering around. Stomach growling and still a little groggy, Ashton couldn't help but perk up as she spotted the Coffee Pot and decided to head inside there to get a bite to eat. The burns on her arms and damage to her leg still hurt even after a few weeks... But she can deal through the pain. Better than sitting around at the hospital.

Walking inside, Ashton mentally hummed as her amethyst gaze looked around before perking up as she spotted a pretty raven haired woman sitting at a table with a laptop. What caught her attention was the fact she felt like she had seen this woman before. So of course, the friendly giant moved over to the table. Curiously examining the pretty girl up close, amethyst eyes narrowed as she tried to dig through all the faces she knew. Just about everything seemed unfamiliar... But her face....

Ashton tapped the table gingerly, leaning on the cane as she did so, giving a bright goofy smile of a greeting as the scar face woman's free right hand waved energetically in a cheerful hello. Perhaps if she heard her voice? Maybe she'd recongize the firefighter. Ashton hardly changes and it's hard to miss someone as tall as her. She was aware of this, and sometimes it was helpful.
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